Moonspear ᵐᵗᵐᵖʰ dornröschen (mtr.)

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He made a glutton of her;
for it was not the taste of him that the stricken took him further, flaringly into her throat; it was the notes of which were wrested from the foyers of the masonry of his heather breast. That gasp!— In a moment of weakening her thin hips canted into moss, into loam, as she sought what she had imprisoned between shorn lips; from which an answering lament departed, however muted; the sex of her cinching about nothing as her throat cinched about his gleid. As Mahler reached the finale of his symphony the stricken laved deeply; easing him from her only when he had went lax upon her tongue. Almost demurely, she let her ivory maw alight upon his thigh, as before, and began to croon at the quivering she found there, before she brought her eyes up and up and—
—she turns to stone, perchance, as he melted. Spellbound;
her ruined loveliness shifted to such inscrutable impassivity that had, for now, left of his person.

For now.

Undone; muted still;
Andraste rose, fathomless, and promptly sat her sex back upon upon the weariness of him. Breathed long and lilting and low, so low, as she cradled herself there; waxen hips so tremulous. “I’ve half ze mind,”  faux listless rumination,  “to let you return this way.”  Snaring tissued lips between frostfangs, to smother all other betrayal: “But, perhaps you m-might favor that—”  a tender, vulnerable hiss sifting from the taste of him, of the utter depravity he drew of her,  “—giving tell to all of wh-whose cunt did this to you.”  She cannot command! but she must, she must, for she has seen those misted amethysts and covets them; hoards the stygian framework of his figure; has seen the fractured frieze of his face and before she is awares she herself fragments.

Writhing upon his froth; eyes gauzy; and here her commands meld into pleas; dual: "S-stand—"  the sight of his percieved submission only entreating her to rut that much more ravishedly against him. She must rise and yet could only remain anchored, for now for now for now—